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Oh. So he's being called stupid indirectly... They want to make a face, or roll their eyes, but the other won't let them out of his sight for even a split second. Kinda makes them a little nervous, truth be told.
"Oh, no reason!" Biggest lie he told today. So far, anyway. Depended on if the other saw that extremely brief moment of realization on his face. So it might be lonely after all, then...?
"Or, well, maybe because I want to learn more about Ultra Beast, I guess? Just in case I need to step in and protect the islands."
It didn't reall take a genius to see Hau is finding an excuse. A good one, of course, but one that, in Colress' humble opinion, felt rehearsed. The Ultra Beast question that proceeded it was a little too specific.
…granted it could be just a matter of paranoia if he doesn't fully believe the other, but rarely he failed to read someone's true intentions.
"Makes sense!"
This said. Why not humor him? He might actually turn this dull evaluation in something a bit more interesting - either by discovering something new they refused to speak of, or simply getting an excuse to infodump about aliens he shouldn't know anything about.
"Anything else you want to know? Just to be sure, of course!"
❝ DAMN ! guess we're a little too late, POLIWRATH would've helped you with moving stuff. ❞ quite honestly, brooke couldn't be MORE STOCKED to have someone new at the union; that much was clear.
what also seemed clear was HOW BLISSFULLY UNAWARE she seemed to be about the scientist's past.
❝ your set-up looks REALLY NICE, though ! ❞ she gives a quick look-around, then her gaze falls on colress again. ❝ they didn't give you a tour of the facility yet, did they ? ❞
And hopefully she remains unaware, too! Ragebaiting everyone is as fun as ever, but he's genuinely appreciating the vacation. See? He can stay put and be polite, if nobody tries to poke him or remind him that he used to be a terrorist!
"Ah, don't worry about it! I have my Psychic Types for the heavy lifting.
And not yet! I managed to snoop around while setting up, but if you have time I'll gladly follow you for a while."
Less of a tour - he could just send around Rotom to give him a proper map of the place, after all - and more of an excuse to spend time with her… and learn a thing or two about her. You never know.
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❝ doc ! hey ! ❞ cheerful brooke had beenn to the lab a while— assisting other scientists with more manual labor. she gives a friendly wave to the new addition to the team and trots over, a big smile on her face. ❝ gettin' set up nicely, sir ? ❞
Ah, it's so nice to be appreciated! Or at least treated as something less than a nuisance everyone was forced to deal with! Granted, that was mostly his own fault nobody trusted him, but some niceness was a good change of pace!
People treat him nicely, he'll treat them nice back. Is it so hard to get?
"You got here just in time to see everything ready, actually!", he chirps, his smile as wide as ever. Almost genuine, for once.
"I still need to decide where to put my PC, but I guess so far, so good."
"You're not slick, Colress. If you wanted to scare me off, you could've just told me to 'leave or suffer the consequences' or whatever."
She sighed and shook her head, but otherwise didn't budge.
"Funny how someone with a criminal record like yours is allowed to join the International Police." It also piqued curiosity for her own reasons, but she's not going to be that vulnerable around him. "Are you allowed to arrest people?"
"...you think I'd say something like that?" a chuckle, followed by a tiny shake of his head "Man. Either you don't know me or I was clearly way too much into the whole evil scientist thing years ago!"
Yes. Sure. Was. Past tense. Nobody believes you including yourself, Colress.
"And didn't you hear? There isn't a criminal organization worse than those who call themselves law enforcers!
...and they allow you in if you're smarter than the average."
Another chuckle. He definitively got worse with the years.
"Why? You feel like getting arrested, or something?"

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Him again.
N stood still at the corner of the street, waiting for the crosswalk to blink to blue-white; slowly breathing. Focusing. Trying not to give off the indication that he had spotted Colress. Why the scientist ( if… it was the same Colress he knew ) was there; he didn’t know.
Usually, though, that meant something was wrong.
His head turned, clicking his teeth together as he tried to keep his temper in check. Nothing went well when something happened regarding the ex-Plasma members, and he was one of them. But it didn’t answer any questions.
The light flicked. He crossed the street, hands shoved into his hoodie pockets as his head moved some, trying to catch sight of Colress again –
Where did he go…?
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Ah. This is awkward. Guess he's not beating the accidental stalking allegations anytime soon, are we? He almost expected to have a normal day out, for once. No big plan, no undercover missions, nothing at all. He just wanted a little break and go out for a walk.
And of course, he had to run into Lord N. His. This universe's. Who knows. It's a Lord N, one that stepped back into a corner as soon as their eyes met. Almost met.
Awkward. Awkward. So so so awkward, enough to make him try to walk out of the way, go on with his day and, most importantly, allow the young man to do the same.
-aaaand ended up stumbling right into him. All it took was a second in which both of them tried to look around and find the other in the crowd.
Woops.
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Oh look, it's Nancy, strangely not acting aggressively this time! "So, what are you doing now, anyway?"
"Ooh, are you asking out of curiosity? Or is there any other reason?"
He's... particularly lively, isn't he? As cheerful and nice as he could be, appreciating one of the first warm days of the year after so long.
"I don't think you'd be very interested, actually. Lots of paperwork, office problems, blah blah blah. Working at Interpol is way more boring than you'd think-
Wooooops! I shouldn't have said that, didn't I?"
Cue the fakest possible giggle he could muster.
"Silly me. That's supposed to be classified!"

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oh its one of those nights huh
A blink. What did that mean-- Oh. Ohhhh!!! Now he gets it! Thank you for the explanation for toddlers, he definitely needed it.
"Juice that makes you angry..." Made sense, yeah. Thankfully his Nihilego hadn't possessed him or anything. He'd been super careful, but at this rate he's unsure how to proceed with the UB. It almost seemed lonely... Which made him wonder--
"Do Nihilego usually live in groups? Or are they more solitary?"
A teeny frown at the mention of his superstar status. "I mean, yeah, it's a lot, but I have an excellent manager."
"Yep!
A quite... simple way too describe it, rather stupid if you ask me, but hey! At least people get it!"
...half-insult aside, Colress kept an eye on Hau the whole time he spent thinking about the next answer, no matter how quickly he found the right words. Each twitch, each hesitation had to be put down on the documents. A jumpy leg could've been a sign of stress, boredom, a side-effect of some neurodivergency or his nervous system finally shutting down, after all. Better be safe than sorry.
"It depends. They've been seen in groups of up to ten in the Ultra Space. Likely to hunt together.
Here? I mostly saw them alone."
Fixing his glasses, his smile widened.
"Why you ask?"
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Hau blinks, and tries not to stare-- but that? That is cool. And if it saves some trees then it is even cooler!
"I guess so, yeah." The more they accidentally opened them, the more practise they had closing them at least. "My temper? Uhh--" They try to think back to the last few weeks, frowning. "I've wanted to fight more? Does that count? As in, I wanted to spar with people... I don't think I outright wanted to hurt-hurt others though..." The memories are a little hazy, though. "I've been a little crankier than usual, I guess. A little more on edge. Is that something to worry about?"
"It could be.", Colress answers with a smile and a shrug, keeping his eyes in the younger Trainer as he clicked on that little keyboard.
"Bad mood" "Need to spar" "Stress? Late puberty?"
"Nihilego toxins aren't poisonous in a traditional way, but it immediately afftects your amygdala and makes it release excessive adrenaline and noradrenaline-"
…a cough. Ermmm, in Galarian, Einstein???
"…what I meant, is that it's a juice that makes you angry."
There we go. Nihilego toxins explained for toddlers.
"It's rare for it to linger after much time passed, but not impossible. But it could also be a matter of stress, given your current… superstar position."
He blinks, tilting his head. Precedents... Made sense, in a way. There were a billion little rules attached to Ultra Wormholes, and for good reason no doubt.
"Treats?" That's a first for this kind of interview type thing. At least for Hau. "Psychological checkup-- right." As if that wasn't a lot for them right now. They'd been ignoring everything surrounding their bad thoughts the past while, at least while traveling. Mostly 'cause they didn't have time for bad thoughts, but also 'cause they had to try their best to make everyone proud!
"I guess... Let me think a moment." Anything he wanted to say? That's a broad question. He didn't do well with those. "I guess I'm getting a better grasp on how to open them." They mean the wormholes. "Closing them though... Is a little more difficult." A beat. "Or did you mean how I am doing mentally?"
He nods, lifting his mechanical arm and opening a small... keyboard? Yep, a keyboard, right on the side - one that, once lifted, reveals a small monitor as well. Just like a flip phone.
Because clipboards are overrated and take up soooo much unnecessary paper.
"I meant mentally, yes. But this is a very good update!", he nods, typing on his personal little mechanical notebook "At least it's going to be a problem less, yes? Let's see... you had any unusual issues with your temper lately? Violent thoughts? Or simply unusual mood swings?"

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Ghetsis' expression suddenly turned friendly, familiar, interested. He leaned in as if they were close friends, lopsided grin showing teeth as he clasped a sturdy hand on Colress' shoulder. It's grip was tight. Barely-restrained laughter from a joke Colress hadn't said threatened to leave him.
Once sounding snippy, there was a jovial undertone to whatever nonsense Ghetsis was going to say next;
"Do I bore you?" Finally that laughter breaks loose and it's an insufferable lilting sound, mocking... but somewhere within it, it sounded genuine. He didn't look away once, either.
"Would you like me to be more interesting, my friend?"
His gaze was searing, it begged to be avoided. It was one of Ghetsis' many ways of making himself out to be better than others, never breaking eye contact when he suspected a challenge, and Colress would've known him enough by now to understand that the only way to 'beat' him at his game was to meet his gaze head-on. Like feral Pokémon looking for a fight.
Essentially, whatever made Ghetsis laugh and grin as he did was born out of the sort of competition he relished in.
At least he soon after straightened-up, allowing Colress some of his personal space back. His grin grew more contemplative.
"I'm a man with very little to lose, Colress. I'm old now, I've lost my team... you know this better than anybody. What is there left to do but have my fun? You didn't know me when I played games a little more subtly, but I'd be glad to introduce that to you..."
And just like that, he stopped. Eyes widening ever so slightly, the corner of his infuriating smile tremble. A laugh should be good. A laugh should make him laugh back, either to play his part of a jokester, or to be even more annoying.
Nothing came out. He could just stare back, knowing that lowering his gaze would mean conceding defeat or, worse, be comparable to offer his throat to rip.
Again, Liepard and Rattata.
"You should know by now that I'm not exactly thrilled to partecipate to your games, Ghetsis.
Subtle or not, they can be rather troublesome to deal with, and while your life is empty, I have plenty of work to do, you know? I can't keep up with all your schemes like the good old times!", he still answered, desperate to cling on his usual attitude "Thank you for always remembering about me, but I'm certain you'd like to live your last few days having fun with something else. May I suggest bingo?"
...who is he kidding? He sounded forced. Awfully so, obviously so, enough to necessitate a break to breathe in, slow and deep. Perhaps, to realize he kept in his breath until that moment.
He dropped his smile at last, and with it so did his tone.
"Of course, if you're deadset to keep bothering me until one of us drops dead, I hope you don't expect me to sit there and take it, yes? If you change the rules our your games, then I'll just find new ways to outsmart you.
As always."
"Well, we're both... yanno." They gesture vaguely, not sure if they should say Fallers aloud right outside the interpol office.
"So!! I think we can trust each other, yeah?" Hau smiles wide, wings stretching a bit behind them. "I wish they made these visits less boring, though... Like, they act as if I wanted to open that wormhole the other day." So much paperwork.
...he slooowly lift an eyebrow, keeping a clearly fake smirk. Yeah, he got it. He got it alright. But, honestly? If the kid wanted to be friend with every Faller in Alola, then they'll have to go around and shake hands with half of the Region!
Seriously, what's with Alola and getting in and out funny portals?
"Well, to be fair? There are precedents when it comes to this Region and people wanting to actually jump in Ultra Space.", he's quick to correct the other, lifting a finger "But don't worry! I made sure to bring some treats for later, okay?"
For some, that might be nice. He actually brought some lollipops! Yay! For others, that could be read as infantilizing.
"But it's just a psychological checkup, today. Nothing too tasking. SSssssssoooooo." he clicks on his pen, letting himself fall on a chair "Anything you wanna say?"